Di Qianjue's body froze for an instant, and Ling Xuewei took this opportunity to hit his lower abdomen with her knee, finally getting out of his control.
A series of movements involved the wound on her chest, and Ling Xuewei's face suddenly turned pale.
He originally thought that this small amount of force could not cause much harm to him, but unexpectedly, Di Qianjue did not get up and remained motionless for a long time.
Ling Xuewei was confused, but she knew Di Qianjue was cunning, so she didn't immediately step forward to check.
Suddenly, a flash of scarlet appeared in front of her eyes. She was surprised, as if thinking of something, she slowly stepped forward, and sure enough, she saw that his body was covered with scarlet blood.
Was he injured? When?
She didn't think that the attack just now could hurt him. When she got closer, she discovered that streams of blood flowed from his back, almost soaking the entire sand.
Surprised, she turned the man over and saw a sharp piece of gravel stuck in the back of his heart!
And his white robe had already been stained with blood, which looked particularly terrifying.
This man was so seriously injured that he still managed to deal with her for so long. He was absolutely crazy!
Even if he was an iron man, he would probably die seven or eight times after bleeding so much. Thinking of what Di Qian did to her before... she hated him and kicked him again!
Now that he is seriously injured and in a coma, I'm afraid he won't be able to resist if she kills him right now.
Should you... kill him?
Ling Xuewei's eyes narrowed slightly, and the silver needle in her hand shone with a cold light.
This man is too dangerous.
Not to mention her, even Ye Moyan suffered hidden losses at his hands. If Di Qianjue died, no one could threaten them.
What's more, remembering that Ye Moyan's life and death are now uncertain, if it weren't for this Emperor Qianjue, how could she and Ye Moyan have been in danger many times?
This man cannot be kept!
Ling Xuewei's eyes turned cold and her hand fell down!
However, Ling Xuewei suddenly stopped an inch away from Di Qianjue's critical point, because she suddenly remembered that Di Qianjue suddenly pulled her when she fell, and she heard a faint groan at that time.
Could it be that... Di Qianjue was injured at that time?
Ling Xuewei remembered that when she landed, Di Qianjue seemed to push her upwards and bear all the impact alone...
No wonder he bled so much.
A trace of complexity poured into Ling Xuewei's heart, she gritted her teeth secretly, and tried the silver needle in her hand several times but could not drop it.
Ling Xuewei had to admit that if it weren't for Di Qianjue, she would be half disabled now.
"Damn it!"
Ling Xuewei was so angry that she didn't know whether she was angry with the man who was unconscious or angry with herself.
A once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, but she was hesitant...
She should have been cruel, but at this moment, Ling Xuewei couldn't do anything.
Finally, she put away the silver needle, stood up angrily, and kicked Di Qianjue bitterly.
"That's all. If I let you go today, I will treat it as repaying your previous favor. However, next time we meet, don't expect me to be merciful."
Maybe she would regret it in the future, but instead of regretting it, she didn't want to owe this Emperor Qianjue any favors in the future.
What's more, if Di Qianjue is so seriously injured, he will definitely die, and it's still unclear whether he can meet again!
"It depends on your fate. I hope this is the last time we see each other."
After coldly leaving these words, Ling Xuewei turned and left.
Therefore, Ling Xuewei didn't see that the heart of the man lying on the ground was flashing with a strange purple light, flashing and flashing, but the wound that was still bleeding stopped bleeding. When Ling Xuewei walked away, Di Qianjue's fingers on the ground
He moved a little and suddenly opened his eyes.
The silver pupils are as deep as glass, and are strange and evil.
"Oh……"
Di Qianjue slowly sat up, looking at Ling Xuewei's retreating back, a hint of joyful yet satisfied smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.
He pulled out the gravel from the back of his heart with a "chi" sound with his backhand, and his movements were clean and neat.
He was not even afraid of hurting the blood vessels or heart, so he threw the stones away with his hands. He picked up a few pieces of minced meat and even hurt the arteries.
Just the next second, something strange happened.
The purple light in Di Qianjue's heart suddenly brightened, sucking the pieces of flesh back into his body like a magnet, and the broken arteries and blood vessels were repaired instantly.
And the hideously deep wound healed at a speed visible to the naked eye!
The skin there was as smooth and clean as ever, with not even a scar left.
"Haha, woman, you will regret it."
Di Qianjue stood up gracefully. How could he still be as embarrassed as before?
He followed the footprints in the desert and pursued them slowly.
…
In fact, Ling Xuewei had already begun to regret it at this moment.
Why were you so soft-hearted and let him go? What if he didn't die this time? That man was so cunning and held a high position, how could he not have one or two life-saving treasures?
If he escapes this time, wouldn't she be the unlucky one if he encounters her again in the future?
Ling Xuewei beat her chest and scratched the wall with regret.
I wonder if it’s too late to go back now?
But soon, she realized that she had no chance, because fog suddenly appeared around her.
And it's still a weird blue fog.
With endless desert and hot weather, how could there be fog in this place?
The body was tense and secretly alert.
Suddenly there was a "pop" sound, like the sound of something coming out. She was startled, but she was surprised to see a blue flower emerge from the sand.
After that, there were a few more 'pop' sounds, and one after another blue-lighting flowers emerged from the ground, soon covering a hundred meters in radius.
The blue petals are full of light, and the stamen in the middle is like a small mouth, spitting out blue mist. It turns out where these strange mist come from.
The vigilance in her heart increased instead of decreasing. Suddenly her vision turned white, her body swayed, and her alarm bell rang loudly!
Oops! This thing is poisonous!
Could it be...that fog?
"Don't move."
Just when she was about to make a move, someone suddenly pressed against her behind her, and a sound that made her gnash her teeth came from her ears.
"Di Qianjue."
The worst happened, and she didn't expect that what she expected would come true so quickly.
"Oh, are you regretting it now? Regret that you didn't have the heart to kill me just now?" Di Qianjue leaned against her ear, his voice pleasant.
Isn't it?
Ling Xuewei is regretting it now! She cannot regret it any more! She should have killed Di Qianjue with one shot before!
"It's a pity, it's too late." Di Qianjue suddenly stretched out his hand to hold the person in his arms, with fierce and domineering force, "You can't escape."
Ling Xuewei really wanted to slap him in the face, so she swung her fist without thinking. However, Di Qianjue held it with a smile, "Woman, don't move, if you don't want to lose your life."
"What do you mean?" Ling Xuewei glared at Di Qianjue angrily.
"We are in a prey trap now. If you move again and startle something below, both you and I will die without a burial place." Di Qianjue said.
"Do you think I will still believe you?" Ling Xuewei snorted coldly.
